Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 785 Let's Talk

The caretaker turned his head to look, and the deceased was still sitting there, without even moving his eyelids.

But according to the feedback from the monsters, those monsters are indeed dead.

"Go back and report, do you need me to repeat what you just said?"

The dead person slowly opened his eyes, looking straight at the last pair of pupils shining in the darkness.

What was left in those eyes was fear and fear, he nodded desperately a few times, then turned and disappeared into the darkness.

The person who passed away did not continue to move forward, but only told the person who took care of it to stay here and wait with peace of mind.

A few monsters picked up the corpse on the ground and brought it to the guardian.

He took out the ignition device from the bag, lit a simple torch, and then carefully observed the corpses.

These are some monster races that look like bats. Although they also have human-like limbs and structures, they still retain many special shapes of bats.

If Lin Mo were here, he would surely exclaim, the cartoons do not deceive me.

To be honest, these monster clans are almost exactly the same as the little monsters that Calabash Boy had to deal with in saving his grandfather.

The caretakers carefully looked at it several times, but they didn't see any wounds on any of the little demons.

"Boss, how did you do it?"

The caretaker asked curiously.

The answer given by the dead is very simple, only two words: "Soul!"

At the moment when these little monsters attacked, the dead people took out their souls from their bodies at the same time, and instantly crushed them into powder.

Physical injuries can only be healed, but once the soul is injured, unless there is something special like Lin Mo's twin lotus fire, it will be irreversible damage.

The souls of these little demons were completely shattered, and their bodies lost the control of their souls, and they had become skins in the actual sense. Even if they were brought back, they would be nothing more than living dead.

"Soul... It's soul again... Is this thing so mysterious? I must learn it when I have a chance..."

The caretaker muttered to himself.

"Hehehe, the things above the soul are not so easy to learn. It requires a certain amount of talent. What you are good at is the way of controlling beasts. It is enough to carry it forward reasonably. Why do you have to persist in learning the way of the soul? What about?"

The dead person opened his eyes for the first time, and responded to the caretaker with a smile.

"Looking at you using it, Boss, I think it's very powerful, so I naturally want to learn it."

"It's only because it's in my hands. It's not necessarily in your hands. For example, you can control so many monsters, but if it were me, I couldn't even control a few of them. Everyone has their own specialties. There is no need to abandon your own things just because you feel that other people's things are great."

The deceased smiled.

The caretaker nodded, commanded the monster to throw those corpses by the side of the road, and stopped discussing this topic.

He is over half a hundred years old, and he only wants to learn the art of the soul because he is playful, but her way of controlling beasts has already been accomplished, and there is really no need to pursue other things.

"Boss, do you think their demon emperor would be willing to see us? That little demon just now brought their army to encircle us, right?"

After waiting for a while, the caretaker began to ask boredly again.

"uncertain."

The answer given by the dead man startled him.

"Boss, isn't that what you said just now? Didn't you say that the Demon Emperor won't embarrass us given the absolute benefits?"

"Of course the Demon Emperor won't embarrass us, but his subordinates may not be. That little demon is not qualified to meet the Demon Emperor directly. He will definitely inform his superiors. If some demon clan decides to attack us during this process If not, then a fierce battle is unavoidable."

The dead person answered very simply.

The caregiver was a little panicked at first, but when he thought about how the dead person killed so many people in a single shot, he slowly relaxed.

"Oh, if you really want to fight later, then you will be fully responsible."

The dead person spoke as if he suddenly remembered something.

"???"

The caretaker was immediately dumbfounded.

"Boss, isn't it? In such a poor place, my strength will be greatly affected. If you don't help, I will lose. Isn't this a loss of face for you?"

"So for the sake of my face, you must work hard. After all, I'm here to negotiate terms with the Demon King. Before I meet the Demon King, I'm not suitable for many shots."

After the deceased person finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes. No matter how the caretaker shouted, he seemed to be asleep and didn't answer at all.

"Depend on!"

The caretaker had no choice but to think of a way with a sad face.

In desperation, he had no choice but to kill a leopard-shaped monster that had just been subdued, and then made it into a puppet, connecting his sight to the eyes of that monster. Although it was very inconvenient, At least let him have the ability of night vision for a short time, so that he won't be unable to see clearly in such a dark environment.

The person who passed away guessed rightly, although the little monster reported the news very honestly, but the hatred of the monster clan towards him was not a simple sentence.

It can be resolved simply by negotiating.

Although there was no one in the darkness, the whole earth could be felt shaking, which showed how many people had come.

"The dead! We chased and killed you and your followers all over the continent. Not only were you not afraid, but you even took the initiative to send you to your door to die. Today we insist on tearing your body into pieces, destroying your soul and exterminating your soul, in order to relieve us. The hatred of the demon race!"

The leader of the monster clan can already fully transform into form, and his appearance is no different from that of ordinary humans. He holds two round steel hammers the size of watermelons in his hand, which looks full of murderous aura.

"give it to you."

Seeing that the other party was obviously not here for a discussion, the deceased urged the white-haired lion to take two steps back, continued to close his eyes, and fell asleep.

The guardians had no choice but to mobilize the monsters to greet them.

The monster beast and the monster clan roared at the same time, and the sound echoed everywhere.

In terms of blood relationship, the monster beast and the monster clan are more or less related. Under normal circumstances, the monster beast will definitely be 100% suppressed by the monster clan.

But under the control of the guardian, these monsters can still fully display their strength, which shows how powerful the guardian's way of controlling beasts is.

The two sides immediately fought fiercely. Although the monster clan directly sent an army, the number of monsters controlled by the guardian was also exaggerated, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

The monster general with the steel hammer on the opposite side seemed to understand the principle of catching the thief first. Like a heavy tank, he overturned countless monsters blocking the way, and headed straight for the dead.